Worry of doubts

i really dont know how to descibe this poem

     As i walk through the worry of doubt , 

I see a world full of hate, 

and anger , 

I walk a little further , 

I see a little old man begging for food  or change , 

Please, please , can you help me ?

For this may be my last meal , 

I see all the terror and all the pain , 

Man whens this all gonna end, 

A world that needs peace and harmony , 

We live in a bad world , 

Violence , guns , killing , Tourcher , and pain , 

I ask my self why?

Why does this all have to be pain , 

NO doubt , 
NO fear, 

We live our life's out , 

Running scared, 

Hiding out, 

Whens it all gonna end 

Author's Note

let me know what you think

Reviews

[Harmony]

A very good and well thought out concept! The imagery of the old beggar was especially poignant. Very touching, dealing with real-world issues. It was a pleasure to read, in a bittersweet sort of way.